The three tigers were trembling and knew that they had no ability to resist. Once they resisted, they would be killed immediately. If more than one hundred tits attacked wildly, more than a dozen tigers would not be enough to die.

Ning Caichen took the tiger into the inner space with one thought.

The five-colored spirit beads travel through the space and transformed into a ten-meter-tall golden statue again.

"Submit, or die?" a solemn voice rang.

"Submit, surrender!" The three tigers not only did not exclude them, but were particularly happy, with a passionate power of faith and wishes blooming between their eyebrows.

Ning Caichen was stunned. He thought that the three tigers would take a long time to pay the down payment, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

The three tigers were purchased by the temple at a high price and reached an agreement with the temple abbot, mainly to protect the temple, and then the temple provides tiger cultivation materials. It is purely a cooperative relationship and is still a semi-working existence, so there is no sense of belonging to the temple.

Tigers and tits are different. They are very lucky to survive until now. After all, modern science is developed and thermal weapons are powerful. Tigers are usually kept in zoos in captivity and are not allowed to be in the wild.

Once a tiger appears in the wild, it will be used to use thermal weapons. If it can be caught, it will be caught. If it cannot be caught, only humanity will be destroyed.

Tigers heard many myths and legends in the temple and knew that there were gods. So when they saw the gods, they immediately surrendered and became the most devout believer, believing that the gods could protect them and came to save them specifically.

Ning Caichen was so amused that he was still a tiger? He was more well-behaved than a kitten.

"Don't kill us, we admit our mistakes and are willing to compensate." The old monk said crying.

Ning Caichen was shocked!

Unexpectedly, the arrogant old monk would cry?

More than one hundred Jindan stage tits, and the peak cultivation level of the Jindan stage, is equivalent to more than one hundred sleepwalkers. When facing the tits, this group of monks did not have any energy to fight against them. They could only continuously condense the protective light shield, and were broken by the tits in a few strokes. They pecked on their bodies hard, and immediately splattered blood, which was terrible.

The tits are full of demonic nature. Although they were subdued by Ning Caichen, they killed people in one bite, until the enemy could not bear it and died.

Ning Caichen waved his hand and the tits immediately spread around, surrounding the monk.

Ning Caichen looked at these Buddhist scums and was angry. The monks were compassionate. He did not expect that there would be a group of Buddhist scums in such a large temple.

"Can you sense the existence of faith and vows?" Ning Caichen said coldly.

"No one except Buddha can sense the existence of faith and vows. I have no ability to see the existence of faith and vows." The old monk's face turned red.

"You wronged me because you just want to attack me with Tiancanyi?" Ning Caichen's voice became colder and colder.

"Yes, I was wrong, I was unlucky, I was willing to compensate and apologize with items worthy of Hetian Silk Clothes." The old monk said hurriedly.

"What do you use to apologize?" Ning Caichen said coldly.

Ning Caichen waved his hand and summoned the three tigers, told them to go back, and mingled with the monk to wait for the order.

The three tigers had become spirits and ran quickly behind the old monk and the others, pretending to be very scared.

"That tiger whip is not bad, it is used to soak in wine." The sleepwalker looked at the tiger and showed an evil smile.

The tiger was trembling with fear. He knew that the sleepwalker was joking, but he was still scared.
Chapter completed!